Under the cover of the boundless darkness, there were only a few spots of light at first.
However, they were like the stars in the night sky, unable to be blocked by the darkness.
Furthermore, the starlight gradually lit up.
However, it did not shine in an instant. It was a slow and gradual process.
Chen Luoyang and Tu Shanyi didn't speak or move as they watched quietly.
As time passed, Tu Shanyi vaguely felt that they had waited for more than an entire day. They just calmly watched the starlight getting brighter and brighter.
From the starlight, one could faintly feel the sword intent surging.
Tu Shanyi was no stranger to the sword intent.
That should be the sword will inherited from the Heavenly River lineage.
However, this sword intent was not sharp or straightforward. It seemed to be rubbing against the scabbard. Even though it was silent, it made one's teeth ache.
Or perhaps, he was sharpening his sword.